Who's never wanted to fuck Daddy?

The most disapproval speeches I've heard from people close to me have been condemning my intimate relationship with my father, but tell me, girls, what daughter has never had the fetish of fucking her dad? I may have overdosed and hurt people, but despite the hypocritical opposition to publicly condemn me, many of them do the same in their secret little worlds. The rest are dying to do something similar, they just lack the courage, or the opportunity. So I'm going to whet their appetite a little bit more by recounting some unprecedented and interesting moments from the beginning of my incestuous relationship. At a time when Mom and Dad were still trying to make the phrase "happily ever after" stick, we were a loving, close-knit family to a certain extent. My father would come to my room to say good night, stroke my hair and kiss my forehead. In gratitude I would smile at him and get a pat on my bum before going to sleep with the angels. One night, after returning from a party, we went to bed later than usual. I awoke some time later to a touch in my mouth. I was fainting and lay motionless with my eyes closed, but I felt my father's presence. Suddenly I received another stamp. I continued to pretend to be dead. Then his mouth again touched mine in a more forceful way, to the point of sucking my lips and tongue. Putsz! I felt an enormous desire to return the kiss, but I was afraid of drowning it away with my supposed awakening. The slap on the butt this time was a caress followed by a squeeze on one side of my butt. The next night, I pretended to be asleep to win the kiss, but when I felt his mouth on mine, it was impossible to resist, and I returned the sweetest and longest kiss of my life, and to top it all off, I got new caresses and squeezes on my butt before he left. The thing evolved the next night, I didn't have to pretend, the kiss happened naturally with me awake, and his hand went under the duvet. It was a cold time and I was sleeping in sweatpants. He stroked my butt over the cloth, but also slid down my naked waist. My desire was absurd when he lowered his hand under my skin and reached the beginning of my rejoicing. God in heaven! How I wished it was beyond. But Dad held back his momentum, maybe he was still testing my acceptance of the bid. Then he said good night and left me alone with my wishes. Another normal night in our lives, he came home from work and after his bath stayed in the room as usual while Mom finished preparing our dinner. I got carried away by the excitement of our current intimacy situation, so I was insinuating and overly affectionate with my dad on an occasion when I knew we wouldn't be caught by Mom, and I sat on his lap and offered my mouth for a kiss. The man made an angry expression and practically pushed me off of him. With his angry face, gestures and expressions, even without saying anything he implied that I was crazy and my mother was nearby. <unk> Mila, come here! <unk> was my mother's cry, coming from the kitchen at the same moment. My father's reaction left me devastated and confused. However, I was not angry with him, it was my fault. He must have thought my act too childish, I thought sorry and ashamed. Later, I stayed awake in my bed waiting for his good night kiss. I was going to apologize for what I did. But it was late at night and he didn't come, so I cried myself to sleep. I don't know what time it was when I woke up feeling a hand in the hollow of my thighs, my sweatpants below my knees. Before I could say anything to get Mom's attention, Dad's mouth clung to mine, and during the kiss that lasted for minutes, I also enjoyed his hand sliding down my vaginal and anal region. The excitement was indescribable, especially when his finger began to massage my clitoris. C'mon! I couldn't stand still, I slowly moved my hips until I felt a shiver of pleasure as he made fun of me... Ahhh, Dad, how delicious! I thought quietly, just savoring every second of that incredible moment. It had undoubtedly been the best night of my life so far. But I have much more to tell you. Kisses to you!